Day Five — THE HORN HAS BEEN ACQUIRED! 📯
Of course, it wasn’t without adventure.
The place I ordered it from turned out to be a historical workshop in the middle of an industrial zone — only accessible by car. So I had to ask my husband to drive me.
I wasn’t too worried about him seeing the shop name and ruining the surprise, but!
He insisted on walking me there (which I appreciated, because I have zero sense of direction), and while we were checking the map, this happened:
🐻 Whoa, this place is histo— clearly realizing something
🦊 WHAT?! internally panicking and cursing my luck
🐻 Nah it’s just some shop here. shows me the screen
🦊 Oh wow acting mode activated I thought you were gonna say it’s some kind of historical landmark or whatever — looks like a dump.
🐻 Yeah, just garages.
Then began the quest to actually find the store — which is tiny, hidden, and up a steep vertical ladder, through a workshop… and I was in a dress. Of course.
Inside, I was greeted by two literal warriors — I mean it. They looked like they’d stepped out of a reenactment camp.
They immediately asked why I needed a horn and if I knew how to blow it. Then one of them started demonstratinghow it’s done —
and I panicked, because my husband was waiting right outside.
(He’d parked in the furthest possible spot, which turned out to be… directly under the shop’s only window 😬)
So as the guy raised the horn to his lips, I blurted out:
“Oh please don’t! The person it’s for is downstairs, it’s a surprise!”
He looked disappointed, but just gave a gentle little “fiiiiiit” sound and handed it to me.
Then as I was leaving, one of the guys offered me a ride — and honestly, I didn’t know whether to feel flattered, scared, or just deeply amused.
Picture it: bearded, broad-shouldered man with a side-sword says,
“My lady, may I offer you a ride somewhere?”
Meanwhile, I’m gripping a bag where the horn is very much sticking out the top,
and watching my completely unaware husband scrolling memes in the distance.
To keep the legend intact, I told him I barely found the workshop, and had no clue there was a historical store —
but I did meet a local “inhabitant.” He laughed. Legend survived (for now).
Back at home, I managed to do a little… which still felt like a lot:
More drilling & screwing (timelapse incoming!)
Dry-fitted the side panels
Realized I messed up the size and need to trim them down —luckily, I’d planned some wiggle room.
Tomorrow I’ll probably skip the updates since I’ll be out all day — picking up the second part of the gift!
But on Monday, it’s back to building, and I’ll share the next steps then. Stay tuned!